"Then your opponent is me!" Zhou An said, taking a step forward, and the black man behind him stepped back, leaving the empty space here to Zhou An, and the cross man opposite. ↗ Sanjiangge Novel,

"Nonsense, of course it's you!" the man on the cross said loudly, taking two steps forward, just facing Zhou An, in terms of the height of his body, he still occupied a certain advantage, slightly lowered his head, stretched out his neck, and confronted Zhou An, and just behind him, the demon man and Scarface also stepped back together, leaving this place to the cross man and Zhou An.

"Okay, then when the two of you are ready, I'll announce that the game is on!" said the Smiling Buddha in a raised voice, and the surrounding prisoners began to enter a state of inexplicable excitement.

"Start, start, start!" the prisoners shouted in unison.

"Ready!" Zhou An said.

"No problem! I'm going to ****** this bastard, yellow-skinned monkey!" the man of the cross shouted viciously, but then his body stepped back, a little distance from Zhou An.

Zhou An didn't respond to this, just smiled casually.

"Let's go!" the smiling Buddha shouted loudly, saying that if there was a mobile phone at this time, it would definitely be a live video, or even a live broadcast, but it was a pity, such a thing had already been confiscated, and all that could be relied on at this time was human eyes.

Although there is a general judgment on the outcome or something, there are still some expectations for the process, and in the end it is also the highest-level battle in this felony area, so what can not be seen casually.

This is also the greatest pastime and leisure for prisoners who have little entertainment in the felony area.

But it's a pity that no one bets or anything, saying that if it were in normal times, someone would have greeted them loudly, and one by one the prisoners gambled and bet on their favorite people, but now there is no such thing.

On the one hand, of course, it is limited by the regulations of the management of the recidivism area, and on the other hand, there is really not much suspense about the outcome of this victory, of course, the latter is more coming.

If there is no suspense, there is no passion for betting.

"Die!" shouted loudly, the man on the cross rushed out, at this time he was like a beast out of the gate, showing his sharp claws, and pounced on Zhou An in front of him, regardless of whether the man of the cross's attack was effective or not, but it was such a momentum, it was definitely quite amazing, and because of this, it suddenly attracted loud cheers from the prisoners.

It seems to be a bit of a sight to behold.

At the same time, Zhou An put on a posture unhurriedly, just like the old man on the street who was throwing a slow Tai Chi.

"There has been, there has been, Zhou's Oriental Kung Fu!" The prisoners' cries shook violently, and the words were much louder than the cheers given to the man on the cross, although Zhou An's momentum was not amazing at all, but there was a sense of expectation, but it was more worthy of people's expectations than the man on the cross who was amazing at this time.

The man on the cross felt very aggrieved in his heart on the spot, why, why, why, just casually put on a posture, and won such applause, could it be that those prisoners were all blind, and did not see their own wild offensive, is it really exciting, emotional?

It is simply unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable!

The man of the cross couldn't help but rub his right hand twice, it was a kind of like he wanted to use the thing that was holding tightly in his hand at the moment, but the man of the cross still couldn't help it, he knew very well that if he wanted to really play his role, he had to find a suitable time, otherwise...... It's just in vain.

The next moment, the positions of the two sides staggered violently.

The fierce attack and defense that unfolded in an instant can be seen in people's eyeballs, the cross man is by no means a weakling, especially when he breaks out, just the momentum between this moment, it is enough to suppress many professional-level fighting masters, if it is not a real master with considerable fighting ability and psychological quality, it may be like this, and he will be beaten down by the cross man's Wang Baquan all of a sudden.

The man of the cross is not a master of martial arts, his fighting ability is completely derived from practice, this is the countless real melee he has experienced, of course, the fighting culture of the Western world is quite prosperous, and the man of the cross, as a citizen of the Western world, even if he doesn't care much about these, more or less has absorbed a considerable part of the knowledge, after all, these can make him stronger, but there is no doubt that in terms of tactics, the cross man is still more inclined to his own set.

Regardless of the punches and kicks for a while, of course, the weapon is not only the fist, but also the soles of the feet, elbows, and knees, which are the most lethal weapons, in addition to the head and mouth, especially the mouth, it is said that there are many real fighting masters who are defenseless against this, and they are defeated by the fierce bite of the man on the cross.

So what...... You must know that the beasts in nature, the most terrible weapons are their mouths, of course, as a human mouth, compared to the mouth of a beast, there is a considerable gap, but once the bite hits, it can definitely be killed with one blow.

Of course, such a trick may be quite despicable, but how can the man of the cross care about this, as long as he can win.

There is no defense, only attack.

Even if your body is hit by a few blows, there is no problem, as long as you can successfully hit the opponent's body, the cross man is very sure, and the result of such an exchange of damage is definitely his own victory.

And in actual combat, his set is really useful, and he will always win the battle in the first time, even if it is some people whose recognized combat ability is above him.

Even some professional martial arts masters, because they didn't adapt to this style of play, they were killed by him.

Merely...... His current opponent is Zhou An.

Unbelievable attack and defense, originally seemed to be just a slow and leisurely movement, compared to the man of the cross's stormy attack, Zhou An's movements were simply a breeze and drizzle, and it could be called a wind and sunshine.

The punches and kicks of the cross man, his elbows and knees, his head and mouth, no matter what kind of attack he used, were completely defended by Zhou An, it was really a watertight defense, in this regard, it may be for ordinary people to see, I just can't understand why Zhou An was able to do this.

That's not right!

At such a close distance, it was such a fast attack, and there was no warning, of course, even the man on the cross did not know the order of his attack, or even the trajectory, he came up with momentum, completely relying on his own instinct to fight, which was a bit like a medieval musket volley.

The guns were fired, but it was not clear where exactly they would hit.

However, this is the kind of musket shooting, but it killed many famous martial arts masters in that era, and completely buried martial arts under the rolling wheels of history.

And the man of the cross has not encountered the so-called fighting masters, and the best thing those people have done is to hold their heads and shrink their bodies into a ball, which is completely at the mercy of the cross men, and it is definitely not what Zhou An is now.

Zhou An is a complete solution with one move after another.

The cross man's offensive is getting slower and slower, although it seems to be the storm attack of the cross man, it definitely consumes a lot of physical strength, and of course he can't maintain such an offensive for a long time, but maintaining a considerable density and speed for a short time is not a big problem for the cross man.

But...... Now the time has been cut far shorter.

The man of the cross also noticed this, his physical strength was depleted very quickly, far beyond what he knew about his body, and this reason did not appear in him.

So...... There is no doubt that the reason comes from Zhou An.

With each parry, the cross man's physical strength was additionally consumed, and each of his attacks added much more strength than usual, and in this way, the cross man's attack will be slower and slower, which is naturally a matter of course.

"Ahh

In that case, he will definitely not be able to bear it first.

Zhou An stopped in place, and did not mean to pursue, but just put on a posture casually, which was still the slow boxing technique played by the old lady and grandfather in the park.

"Bastard, bastard, what is this for, sorcery?" the man on the cross shouted loudly, breathing quite violently, and his body trembled a little, obviously the physical exertion was a little excessive, but in a short period of time, sweat had gushed out like a fountain, directly soaking his body completely, and on the contrary, Zhou An was fine, one side seemed to have just run a 10,000 meters, and the other side was a small spread of a hundred meters.

At best, Zhou An just warmed up a little.

The cheers of the prisoners sounded all around, and many of them couldn't help but think, so why should they change the mountain, such a powerful Zhou An is the boss who can cover himself even more.

In contrast, on the side of the cross man, it was a sad and bleak face, even the second demon man who went out to fight, and the third scarred face, that was also a very ugly face, saying that they were also a little happy, their opponent was not Zhou An, the figure did not look very strong, but he had incredible strength of the Oriental Zhou An.

"What's the matter?, can't you?" Zhou An asked, his posture paused slightly, he directly put away the posture, and looked at the man on the cross with a little concern.

"Bastard, you can't do it, and Lao Tzu won't do it either!" The man on the cross shouted loudly, if his eyes could kill, then Zhou An in front of him would definitely have been dismantled by him.

It's just a pity, the eyes are not of any use, the man of the cross can only imagine such a thing happening in his mind, but this is not a fantasy world, and the idea of the man of the cross is destined to be meaningless.

"It's only been three minutes?" Zhou An looked the man on the cross up and down.

In just an instant, the intense humiliation swept through the man of the cross, and at the same time, the prisoners around him laughed!

The man on the cross was simply embarrassed, the next moment, he shouted, there was no idea in his mind, he was going to kill Zhou An, he had to kill Zhou An, he had to kill Zhou An, he had to kill Zhou An!

It was just a thought like this, and it kept intensifying, and at the same time something stood out in the right hand of the man on the cross, a sharpened tip that was extremely sharp, and its tip shimmered with a little cold light.

"Boss, calm down!" the ghost man shouted from behind, but his words were not heard by the man of the cross at all, and the man of the cross had already entered a trance, which was completely a state of body without brain, he didn't think about it, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Zhou An smiled at this.

At this time, the prisoners, who knew even the slightest, knew very well what the outcome of such an impulsive attack by the man of the cross would be.

The eyes of the prisoners looking at Zhou An became more and more enthusiastic, and there were more and more prisoners who wanted to change jobs, saying that since this is a world of the jungle, it is normal for people here to yearn for the strong and attach to the emotions and feelings of the strong.

And Zhou An is such a strong man.

Zhou An walked forward, compared to the impulsiveness and brainlessness of the man on the cross, he was too calm and calm, and his movements were quite gentle at the same time.

However, it gave people the feeling that the man on the cross was a flying egg, but he smashed it towards Zhou An's motionless rock.

"Click!" The next moment, it's too late, it's too soon!

The distance between the cross man and Zhou An is only four or five meters, and the standard speed of an ordinary person can reach seven or eight meters per second, which is no big problem, and the cross man is a little faster, plus Zhou An's speed, of course, Zhou An walks very slowly, but in the end it is only four or five meters away, so what is the time for the two to meet in more than half a second.

It's just a blink of an eye.

And then...... The figures of the two are staggered, and the winners and losers are separated.

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